Saepius Exertus
I am all
I am none
Is life a game
Or just another trip around the sun
I belong to the power
I channel the soul
Espiritos Vivios (Espiritos Vivos)
And that's the realest story ever told
My verses is Stanley Ipkiss, you dip shits better call Lipschitz
When niggas see you eating your biscuits, they throwin bitch fits
These women all on rod man, bullshit to blow the pistons
I kept the cameras rollin, so how could you niggas miss this
Its just, funny how money come, hyenas actin hungry some
This shit'll leave a scar, cliff hangin till that sun become
King of a desert hidden concrete jungle, run
As far as you can up out that demon field sunny slum
Pussy sweet as honeycomb, bet I'm making honey cum
Drowning in it till I'm dead, that's a wrap mummy mum
I'm grabbing on that bunny bun, I got the sauce I'm Heinz
I only fuck with 10's who say that I got awesome lines
Back to the music this the intro so I got some time
While Trump got aliens in cages and not the saucer kind
Making it easier for Zimmerman to cop some 9's
I ain't gonna lie in case it's war I'm bout to coppin mines
Tony told me I should talk about it, y'all say I went pop about it
Honestly, this city doesn't pop without it
I clean it up I brought the mop up out it, Every time I drop about it
Y'all niggas just seeing who can talk the loudest
I bet a couple rappers sore at that line
As far as friends before I popped I had like four at that time
Then more and more kept showing up, I was so torn at that time
But even when the sky is fallin, hoe I soar at that time
I see vividly to back when little me was getting his raps off
Before a lil Stella Rosa or baby mamas in rap wars
Before Kev hit me bout Maj and I made that pass off
I'm wishing both my niggas the best, and I hope y'all blast off
Maybe we might talk about it, this life or the next at least
It only took a year to kill that scene, we made em Rest In Peace
Bullshittin about the bullshit, we gotta flex and feast
Shit if for nothing just to break the cities hex at least
Yes, this is a test
To see what you're made of
Yes, give me your best
I need to know you feel the love'
I am none
Is life a game
Or just another trip around the sun
I belong to the power
I channel the soul
Espiritos Vivios (Espiritos Vivos)
And that's the realest story ever told
My verses is Stanley Ipkiss, you dip shits better call Lipschitz
When niggas see you eating your biscuits, they throwin bitch fits
These women all on rod man, bullshit to blow the pistons
I kept the cameras rollin, so how could you niggas miss this
Its just, funny how money come, hyenas actin hungry some
This shit'll leave a scar, cliff hangin till that sun become
King of a desert hidden concrete jungle, run
As far as you can up out that demon field sunny slum
Pussy sweet as honeycomb, bet I'm making honey cum
Drowning in it till I'm dead, that's a wrap mummy mum
I'm grabbing on that bunny bun, I got the sauce I'm Heinz
I only fuck with 10's who say that I got awesome lines
Back to the music this the intro so I got some time
While Trump got aliens in cages and not the saucer kind
Making it easier for Zimmerman to cop some 9's
I ain't gonna lie in case it's war I'm bout to coppin mines
Tony told me I should talk about it, y'all say I went pop about it
Honestly, this city doesn't pop without it
I clean it up I brought the mop up out it, Every time I drop about it
Y'all niggas just seeing who can talk the loudest
I bet a couple rappers sore at that line
As far as friends before I popped I had like four at that time
Then more and more kept showing up, I was so torn at that time
But even when the sky is fallin, hoe I soar at that time
I see vividly to back when little me was getting his raps off
Before a lil Stella Rosa or baby mamas in rap wars
Before Kev hit me bout Maj and I made that pass off
I'm wishing both my niggas the best, and I hope y'all blast off
Maybe we might talk about it, this life or the next at least
It only took a year to kill that scene, we made em Rest In Peace
Bullshittin about the bullshit, we gotta flex and feast
Shit if for nothing just to break the cities hex at least
Yes, this is a test
To see what you're made of
Yes, give me your best
I need to know you feel the love'
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Collins
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